Chapter 20: Conquest

"Fifty five!?" Rhaenys whispered with her eyes wide.

 

Daemon nodded passing his hand on her leg. "We are lucky that we have the walls to help us, we have almost thirty five thousand soldiers, with a good strategy we can win." 

 

"Fuck, the Dothraki? These people must really hate Dany." She sat beside him.

 

"Uhum, and another sellsword army coming from Volantis, we better have a really great plan." He murmured passing his hand along her thigh.

 

" You better pull one of your crazy tactics. Better summon your inner Dragon, mixed with that wolfblood and all the other shit your learned." She mumbled.

 

He chuckled.

 

"I am too young and beautiful to die." She continued.

 

Daemon looked at her and brought her to his lap. "You are too young and beautiful to die, but it's not going to happen… not soon anyways. Maybe in what? Fifty years? Sixty?" 

 

She pouted. "Sixty, gods can you imagine me eighty name days? Yuck." 

 

He smiled widely and kissed her sister softly. "Totally repulsive" He grimaced.

 

She slapped his chest. "You're supposed to say that I will be gorgeous." 

 

He wrinkled his nose and shook his head. "Arse." She scowled.

 

He hummed and nodded, and a second later his hand squeezed her round arse. Rhaenys' lips raised.

"Should I try to change your mind? Hmm? Make you say that even when I'm old I will be beautiful?" 

 

"Hmm, yes, you should." He pecked her lips and trailed kisses down her neck, her hot skin tingling his lips and making his heart race. He sucked on her pulse gently drawing a soft moan from her.

 

He kissed her collarbone and chest till he took a small nipple in his mouth. "Oh… little brother…" She whispered grinding her sex on his, Daemon took her other bud between his fingers, twisting and pulling gently. Her hands went to his curls with a soft grip. He took her hard nipple between his teeth, Rhaenys hissed in pain and pleasure. He then sucked again relieving her pain.

 

The princess smirked weakly when she felt his cock hardening against her folds. "Daemon…" She bit her lip. He groaned trailing his hand till he found her arse and gave it a hard squeeze. 

 

Rhaenys pushed his head back earning a wet smack from his lips, she grinned down at him and kissed him gently, she raised her hips and guided his now hard cock to her wet entrance, she lowered herself moaning in his mouth.

 

His other hand cupped her arsecheek and held tightly making her move, his sister moved her hips back and forth slowly. Daemon enjoyed that, he loves to fuck Rhaenys slowly, his sister was so hot and tight. Her cunt wrapped around him perfectly. 

 

"Oh, Dae. You feel so good…" She whispered.

 

"Seven hells… Rhae, you are so fucking tight." He gasped.

 

"Hmmuhmm, I'm tight for you, my love. I love to feel you thick cock stretching my little pussy." She whined kissing his cheek.

 

Daemon groaned forcing against his shaft, he buried himself in her making her eyes roll, he stood up with Rhaenys in his arms and laid her on the couch, his sister immediately wrapped her toned legs around his waist as he put himself on top of her. His hips moved in a slow pace, every thrust hitting the spot that made her eyes roll.

 

She let a pleasurable cry. "Sshh… you'll wake them up." He looked at the five bodies on the bed and sucked her lip. She moaned.

 

"I don't care, they can look how good you fuck me." She bit his lip harshly, Daemon let a grunt and tasted blood on his mouth. His pace increased alongside their moans, the wet sound of them sex was now getting louder.

 

His sister's hands went to his back, Daemon hissed as she dugged her nails on his back. Minutes passed by and both dragons were sweating and panting.

 

"I'm close… so fucking close." She whined.

 

"Yes… Rhae cum all over my cock, you better leave my cock coated with your cum. You will lick it clean latter." He moaned and she gasped.

 

Her hand went to his arse while the other to his curls. She tightened the grip of both hands. Daemon buried his face on her neck sucking on her skin and pushed all his length inside his sister, Rhaenys came with a silent cry, her eyes went to the back of her skull and her body trembled.

 

He gasped and reached his peak alongside her, her was walls wrapped around him like never before. His balls twitched as he drained himself deep into her womb.

 

A couple minutes later he retrieved his cock from her and made her suck him clean with her greedy mouth.

 

 

Daenerys walked in the streets holding onto her husband's arm, they were heading into the direction of the fighting pits, Hizdahr walked behind them with a few masters that were on her side. Daemon had told her his plan, so she made sure that everyone knew about the great matches that they would have today, the fighting pits would be reopened just for a day, and It would be glorious… for some.

 

"You're silent." She said.

 

He looked at her. "Just thinking."

 

"About?"

 

"Our enemies. We are outnumbered, we have to come up with a really great plan if we plan of not dying soon." Daemon murmured.

 

"I'm sure you will defeat them, my strong prince." She whispered. He grinned weakly.

 

"What do you think of using the dragons?" He said.

 

She raised her brow at the question. The Dragons were quite large now, Dany was sure they could ride them if the beasts allowed. "It can work… they are quite rebellious these few days."

 

That was very worrying to Daenerys, with the dragons barely obeying them for the past week. They would leave in the morning and stay out for the whole day and come out at night. "We can go to them later. Spend some more time with them. They are probably just missing us." He spoke. She nodded and they kept walking to the pits.

 

 

They arrived to the pits, Daenerys sat under an awning with a good amount of shade in the arena high box that had the best view of the arena, Daemon sat on her right and Hizdahr on her left. "It makes me happy that you allowed our oldest tradition to continue, My Queen." Hizdahr said on the edge of his chair.

 

She just smiled at him.

 

"Quite upsetting that you didn't tell us who the fighters are, Your highness." A chubby man said. 

 

"You will find out soon." She waved her hand.

 

"How many combats we will have today?" 

 

"Hmm." Daenerys hummed and looked at her husband.

 

"Five." He announced.

 

"Oh, we used to have ten to fifteen before, but I think we can be satisfied with five." The woman who was with the chubby man murmured.

 

Dany looked at Serysa and nodded, the gates of the chambers that kept the fighters opened on each side of the pit. People cheered. A bald man limped out through the gates while an old one was pushed forward by a couple of Unsullied.

 

Hizdahr's eyes widened. "My Queen…" He started but a glare shut him up.

 

"Are they not…" Another man said. 

 

Daenerys stood up. "My good lords, people of Meereen, I present our contenders, Zhazhal mo Zerrun and… what's his name…? And Makner zo Dhele" She said loudly and clapped her hands with a smile, some people's faces were horrified while others had a big grin.

 

An Unsullied threw a spear and a curved sword on the sand in front of the two men. "Our special guest?" She asked Daario.

 

Daario nodded at an second son, Xaro was dragged with chains on his wrists and ankles, the Jews of his nose were missing leaving small wounds, he was shirtless and barefoot with just his trousers, on his belly a large purple bruise… a boot mark?. 

 

"Glad you could join us." Daemon smiled at the man. Xaro lowered his gaze.

 

Dany raised a brow, bending and leaning on Daemon. "What have you done with him?"

 

"Threatened to fuck him with a knife." Her eyes widened comically, her husband shrugged and gave her a soft peck on the cheek. 

 

She turned around facing the fighters. "People of the great Meereen, today the Fighting Pits are reopened. Enjoy the fight." She said loudly and half of the people cheered.

 

Tough crowd.

 

 

Rhaenys groaned. "I've told you; he can't beat him."

 

Tyene rolled her eyes. "He has a spear Rhae."

 

"But he doesn't know how to use it, little sister. Besides, he's old." Nym agreed with her.

 

"See!" Rhaenys raised her head triumphantly. Aegon leaned forward paying attention to the Masters circling each other, not that they had choice, fifteen Unsullied stood around them poking their spears to their backs to force them back into fight.

 

The old man shouted a war cry and straightened his spear beside his ribs, holding the wood with his two hands. He ran in direction on the other Master, Aegon knew this was a barbaric sport, but with evil people being the ones used made it quite entertaining. 

 

Thank the gods muña and Arthur are in the pyramid and not here.

 

The one with the sword jumped to the side dodging the spear, he seemed to forget about his bad leg and supported himself on it, he fell on the ground with a gasp. The old man impressively turned around quickly enough to catch the man still on the floor, he buried the blade on the man's belly earning a pained cry. Realizing what he had done, the older man pulled the spear back with struggle, the wounded man wailed. Then he was stabbed three more times till he stood lifeless.

 

Rhaenys was with her mouth agape and eyes narrowed. "What the fuck…"

 

"…was that." Nymeria completed with the same expression on her face.

 

Tyene smirked with a cocky look on her face.

 

Serysa passed her finger on her neck and a spear hit the winner on the back, brutally he was impaled. The people cheered. Daenerys chuckled briefly at the horrified faces of the masters beside them.

 

"A little detail about the new rules. Nobody comes out alive." 

 

He hummed a giggle. 

 

The combat went for another few hours before the last man desperately choked the other. "Well, I Hope you enjoyed the fights." Daenerys said with an exciting tone. "We will have other one's next week."

 

The masters just stared at her with displeasure.

 

"Did you like it?" His brother slapped the bald head of Xaro, making a loud smack sound. The merchant whimpered. "Yes or no?" 

 

"Yes…" 

 

"Glad you enjoyed it. Now Go." Daemon said standing up and taking Daenerys hand. He nodded at Xaro and Naharis with another second son began to drag Xaro away. They were about to leave when they heard a screech, his head turned quickly alongside with his siblings. The four dragons circled the pit slowly, they shrieked and screeched communicating with each other. He changed glances with his family and received the same confused looks.

 

Ella was the first dragon to land in the pit, she roared, and the people screamed trying to run away fast as they could. Lyx and Aeli went seconds later with Rhaegal following a minute later. Daenerys dragon hissed and raised her head looking for something, Aeli shrieked turning her head to the corner of the pit… to where the bodies were.

 

Ella cocked her head and moved in direction of the gate, she sniffed the gate and bumped her nose on the metal. He felt Daenerys let go of his hand and jump down at the arena. "Dany, she wants to eat, it's too dangerous."

 

Dany glanced at him then at the dragons. "It will be fine. She would never hurt me." She said and walked in the direction of Ella.

 

He looked at his siblings who shrugged, his eyes roomed over the bleachers and most people were gone, he nodded at his brother and sister and ran after Daenerys with the other prince and princess behind him. He walked quickly till the Ella, who was scanning Daenerys, Dany slowly opened the gates and the dragon purred. 

 

Then she did a thing that none of them was expecting, the dragon turned its body to Daenerys and touched her nose on Dany, she lowered her shoulder and wiggled her tail. Daenerys' eyes widened and she turned her head to them with wide eyes. A wide smile began to form in his wife's mouth, she breathed and slowly mounted the dragon.